What a lame duck
A really silver ****
A never never look
and all the **** I took
And when I go home now
an empty heart some how
an empty jar of worms
soul just screams and squirms
but if the end came down
and all there was was stoned
then we won't return
[to] a life not perfect learned
[so] what was was was
more tv fuzz
instead to think
just let me sink
Live just knowing new life
is waiting when your knife
cuts out cancer's sighs
live to know knew highs
but if the end came down
before the light could show
what a shame should be
is what would be in me
survive the night
and super might
be weak if you
only ever knew
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I think it's done I stopped writing it, that's for sure. :)
